Worried about Herbert, Qin Ran did not act immediately. He turned his gaze toward the three men, whose faces had changed drastically in fear as the basement shook from the explosion.
Lure the tiger away from the mountain!
These three guys were far more valuable than I had imagined!
Perhaps... things had not reached their worst point yet!
Qin Ran's heart stirred. With a sweep of his spear, the tough hemp rope tied to the ceiling beam snapped. Amid the cries of the three bound men, Qin Ran easily caught them and headed upstairs, his steps utterly relaxed.
With Qin Ran's Strength having reached B- at that moment, carrying three people while walking was nothing. He could even run while carrying several more.
The only thing he needed to consider was the expenditure of Stamina.
Bang!
The door connecting the basement to the first floor was smashed by Qin Ran's spear and flew straight upward, crashing into the burning wall opposite it.
A scorching wave of air rushed in.
The three people Qin Ran carried began struggling uncomfortably.
Qin Ran, however, felt nothing.
To Qin Ran, the scorching blast before him was no more than a gentle breeze.
Even if he placed his palm in the flames, he would not suffer the slightest injury.
[Lesser Elemental Damage Resistance]
It was far more useful than he had imagined!
Qin Ran swept his gaze over the scene of intertwined flames around him.
By common sense, an ambush was impossible under these circumstances.
But Qin Ran did not believe everything could be measured by common sense.
His experiences in several dungeon worlds had been enough for Qin Ran to replace his original common sense with the common sense of the Underground Game.
"Nothing inside!"
"Nothing outside either!"
Only after several seconds